Fremen Sietch By Finnian Macmanus

You need to watch your language. Okay, old man.

alistair: hey, how's my sweet fiancée doing?

warden: i need you to sleep with morrigan

alistair, shoving bread sticks into his bag:i have to go right now immediately

I actually have no self control

Finally done with this, I know you guys really wanted to see this as much as I did!

(Please read my comments in the tags!)

How do you deal with insults, Thedas edition

share a brief history of how sweden was created

the art process

Me: *finishes drawing* 

Me: THIS IS INCREDIBLE I AM INCREDIBLE WHERE IS MY MILLION DOLLAR 

one day later

Me: it’s shit

Bull and Solas’s chess match.